“Aye,” Cam said with a nod. “Verra quiet this time of year.” Did he explain what he was doing or did he let her go on her way? The reasonable side of him said he should let her go. The curious side of him, who had sensed something different about her, wondered if he should ask her to stay. Would she freak out if he told her? It was close to the official start of the Solstice and he was running out of time.
“Juniper,” he began quietly, “Do ye know what a ritual circle is?”